The cold river water poured into her mouth and nose. Su Xinwan struggled desperately, but she couldn't break free of the hemp rope tied to her body.
The water in the Huangpu River was as cold as a knife in the middle of the November night. Her body sank deeper and deeper, her lungs almost bursting, and the only sound left in her ears was the whimpering sound of water. Through the turbid river water, she vaguely saw two figures hugging each other on the shore - her fiancé Gu Weijun and her best friend Lin Mengyao.
"Xinwan, you are too naive." Gu Weijun's voice seemed to still be echoing in his ears, "I have taken enough of the Su family's money, now it's your turn to die."
Lin Mengyao's sweet laughter pierced her heart: "Silly girl, Brother Weijun has always only loved me. Do you think it's great that you are the eldest daughter of the Su family? The Su family is ours now."
Hatred surged into my heart like a tide.
She hated herself for being stupid, she hated herself for spending all her family wealth to support Gu Weijun to study abroad, she hated herself for helping Lin Mengyao enter the circle of celebrities in Shanghai, she hated herself for listening to their slander, and pushing the Su family into the abyss step by step.
My father was falsely accused of being a communist and was tortured to death in prison. His younger brother Su Ziang was sent to a Japanese laboratory by Gu Weijun, and his life was worse than death. All the properties of Su's Foreign Company fell into the hands of the Gu family.
But she herself was drugged by Lin Mengyao and her innocence was tainted. She was also falsely accused of having an affair with a foreigner, and her reputation was completely ruined.
"If there is an afterlife, I will definitely make you pay with blood!"
